Chapter 6

“You’ve ... kinda loosened up a bit today ... well, since last night,” I observed, stalling a little to compose myself when opening up to Mom.

“Blame the booze and weed. I know that I gave TMI a bit ... but I suspect that you’re about to return the favor. I know that ... I’ve sounded a little priggish, even prudish, at times. But I don’t want you thinking that I’m some kind of Puritan, even if some of our forefathers were,” Mom laughed a little while pouring herself a hair of the dog that bit her: Captain Morgan.

“You must have called in sick to work or something,” I teased her as I noted her hangover.

“It’s your fault, but yes,” Mom snickered, Vicky joining in the mirth now.

“Oh, MY fault, is it? Because I urged you and Mike to have a good time?” I retorted.

“Well, you did urge that ... and we definitely had a good time. A VERY good time. I think that I shared a bit more than I should have about it ... so return the favor and spill it, okay?” Mom confronted me directly.

“Well, for starters ... Wayne and I kinda ... got into a little confrontation ... when he caught me with Cassidy ... and Vicky ... and Kara here ... and Sofia. In a sort of ... orgy,” I coughed a bit.

“An ORGY? An orgy? Damn ... you had ... sexual congress with Vicky, Cassidy, Kara, and Sofia? All four of them? Part of me jumps to judgment, perhaps a bit harshly, given that you’re a single guy who’s not cheating on anyone ... but part of me is ... in awe. I’m not gonna lie. A man who can attract, let alone satisfy, four gals at once ... that’s some alpha territory there, son! Well, you’re a soldier, so that makes sense,” Mom blushed a little now.

“That’s not all ... I blackmailed him ... into letting me ... sodomize him. Not because I’m into dudes per se. Just to strike back and humiliate him ... but he paid me back by punching me in the face. See this bruise? Then he pushed me onto the bed and buggered me in turn. While the girls held me down ... it could be called rape, but let’s be honest here ... I had it coming for blackmailing him.

“That’s why I’m not mad at him or the girls anymore ... well, that ... and I realized and confessed why I’ve been so hostile to him. I envy ... and resent him ... having you ... having a mother. It hurts, seeing how even Cassidy has bonded with you ... but I haven’t ... I didn’t realize how much she views you as her ... adoptive mother, but I had some sense of it. So, yeah, there it is,” Wayne squirmed as he admitted to coercing me and being coerced in turn.

“Wow ... sounds like you’re at least a little bi there, kiddo. And envious ... and jealous ... It makes a lot of sense. You’re very human, just like the rest of us. Take me, for instance. One minute, I’m being Miss Priss and judging people for their moral lapses, but I cheated on Bill Grant how many times while we were married ... and he on me! I don’t cheat on your father, by the way, which gives the lie to the ‘once a cheater, always a cheater’ trope or whatever.

“I don’t cheat, not because of cock size, one way or the other ... but because I’ve grown up and learned at least a few lessons from my failed marriage ... lessons that I’ve absorbed and have tried to use to make this second marriage to your father better. I will add that your father being a little slimmer ... down there, does make ... anal a bit more comfortable, since we’re being so frank with each other,” Mom blurted and then blushed as she realized just how much the rum already loosened her tongue again.

“Still more things to learn, though, Mom, such as not criticizing your husband in front of others. You still referred to it as a ‘wifely prerogative’ just yesterday, I noticed,” Vicky remarked with unusually direct candor.

“So I did ... and I get why that could ... possibly be toxic, now that you put it in that light. So ... maybe I should ... work on that front a bit more, shouldn’t I? So ... as for you ... how do you honestly feel about Vic ... I want the full truth here ... leave nothing out, daughter,” Mom insisted, making Vicky reach for her hidden dime bag and light a joint before answering.

“I’m in love with him. That’s it. Period. That’s the pure, unvarnished truth of it, Mom. I’m madly in love with my own twin brother ... but I’m not alone there. Cassidy, Kara ... and even Sofia, we’re all either very smitten or falling for Vic. It’s not just lust, though that’s a factor and there’s nothing wrong with that. We’re ... very attached to him. There ... I said it,” Vicky smiled a little shy, nervous smile now ... and handed me the joint, too.

“Is that really the case with all four of you ... Sofia, right? How do you honestly feel about my son?” Mom confronted her now.

“I adore him ... I did when we were in high school together ... and now, even more so. He’s been ... my fantasy for years, though I settled for a dickhead a while back and got knocked up by him. Dick is literally his name and he lives up to it. Your son ... he’s the best ... and when I’ve recovered enough from this baby, I want him to give it a baby brother or sister. Trust me. I worship the ground he treads,” Sofia let her face grow a little red as she spoke directly to Mom at last.

“And you, Cass ... honestly?” Mom turned to her.

“Yes ... Mom ... sorry, I feel like calling you that. Vic ... he’s my brother now ... and Vicky my sister, and you feel like ... my only true mother ... you’ve been there for me ... but I’m ... very ... fond of Vic. He’s not just a brother to me. He’s ... a sweetheart ... my sweetheart ... my stud. My guy,” Cassidy now confessed her true feelings.